A kid I was when on way to school I caught her pretty face
Fell for her can’t call it love the sweet girl in school dress
She stood on her door a beauty of yore waiting for the bus
My limbs went limp grew butterfly wings she was my childhood crush.
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the poem has a marvellous flow.. a good theme to write on...10 marks...i love it
Romantic and full of charm. Lovely rhymes, especially 'A petite white dove radiating precious love'. She was very special. Another original poem, Pradip.